Her lack of sleep was starting to take a toll. She gave back a stroke on thirteen, and carded a couple of listless pars on the next two holes -- inclu...ing a long Par Five that, normally, she would have expected to birdie with some ease.Waiting at the sixteenth tee for the group ahead of them to move on, I spoke softly into her ear again. "No practice tonight. No going out to dinner. I'm gonna take you back to the bus, and tuck you in, and serve you dinner in bed. The finest dinner that Lean. Please," she said, biting her lower lip.In all of his years of teaching, Richard had never heard a more beautiful sentence from a young girl's lips. He walked back to the bed, and watched as Linda lay on her stomach, and stuffed a fluffily goose down pillow under her midsection lifting her gorgeous butt up off the bed. He got on the bed and knelt behind her. Taking her hips in his strong hands, his cock as if by remote control, found the entrance to her tight little vagina. He pulled her hips. “It’s funny, Bob just can’t pee when I’m in the bathroom. I guess it’s just psychological. I guess I’m weird, but it’s kind of fascinating to watch a guy pee.”“Hey, it’s no problem for me. If I hadn’t just cum a ton, I might have trouble not getting hard if you and I were naked in the bathroom, though.”Loren laughed. “Maybe, maybe not. Remember, I’m just a sixty-four year old granny.” She winked at me.“Count on it, Loren, baby! I’m, a sixty-three year old guy with a thing for an older woman!”,. Her every touch was making my horny cock stiffer and stiffer. I peeped below and I could see my cock had swelled to it maximum as I was wearing a formal pair of trousers. I was feeling embarrassed at the thought so I looked around whether anyone was observing me and to my relief all passengers were mum and busy with their whatever affairs.The tought of her body was giving me immense pleasure. I never had an experience of such a thing. I was enjoying it. The girl was not aware of all that I was.